My Husband Is Gay

"Do you think my stomach is getting bigger a little faster in these hours?" Song Anxi sat on the chair of Wang Xiaoliang's house with some ugly posture and asked Zhang Xiaochun.

Zhang Xiaochun looks at her daughter with a smile. The expression on her face is called contentment.

"This is the divine world. Faster is understandable. "

"But it's too fast, isn't it?" Song Anxi looks at her big stomach, which is about eight or nine months old.

Zhang Xiaochun looks at the stomach that song Anxi has been emphasizing, and then turns her eyes to song Anxi's face. She smiles so much that she is radiant. "Do you have a stomachache?"

Song Anxi looked at Zhang Xiaochun in surprise, "it hurts Why should I have a stomachache? "

"Said your father. It's not like this world. Maybe you should be born in half an hour

Zhang Xiaochun's words make song Anxi like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. What a thunderbolt!

"No!" She waved. "I'm not ready. How long have I been pregnant?" Supporting the aching waist. She yelled with a grin, and in the space of her shouting, she suddenly felt as if her stomach was moving a little.

"Ah No She gave a cry. Such shouting made Zhang Xiaochun nervous.

"Do you feel any pain?" Zhang Xiaochun asked in a hurry.

Song Anxi was just suspicious at first. But that first is the occasional pain feeling, slowly, gradually speed up the frequency, and then. It's like an avalanche of attacks on the pain nerves. In an instant, she lost all the thought of "wait a second". Start yelling.

The more you scream, the more painful.

Outside the door of Tinglan ran in, Zhang Xiaochun directed Ting LAN to do the preparatory work. The mechanical nurse and the mechanical doctor who delivered the baby were all armed, and song Anxi was carried to bed. Everything is ready. It means that song Anxi's child was born.

"Natural birth or caesarean section?" The mechanic asked song Anxi.

"Shun It's a smooth birth... " The pain wants to curse song Anxi to reply.

"Daughter, I have heard of them. Caesarean section doesn't hurt that much! " Zhang Xiaochun reminds song Anxi.

"Natural birth right Be nice to the kids. " Song Anxi said.

Zhang Xiaochun looked at Song Anxi, his voice was also a little shaking, "I accompany you to live."

Song Anxi smile, nod, pain can also smile pain, "thank you."

Giving birth to a child is a hard work, a painful job, and a job that will lead to two lives or one life. But those men who are standing outside the door waiting for the baby to be born have nothing to do with them. They don't have to endure the physical pain that goes deep into the heart and lungs. They just need to keep waiting all the time, walk around, or hold their heads in their arms and think about how they haven't been born yet.

Just like Qin Wanli and Wang Xiaoliang.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Wanli glanced at Wang Xiaoliang. The implication is that my daughter has children and does what you do.

Wang Xiaoliang said: "this is my home. If I'm not here, I'll stay there."

In the bedroom came a cry more than one, the highest decibel of a woman is probably in the birth of children and KTV when it will be true.

Qin Wanli's forehead is sweating. He is hesitating whether to go out to slip around first and come back after birth. He was like this when his wife gave birth to a child, but that time his wife directly beat him and said he was irresponsible. Think about it, in order to prevent that kind of encounter again, or endure the past.

"Yuan langzhen doesn't need notice?" Wang Xiaoliang asked Qin Wanli.

Qin Wanli shuddered, "I forgot." He was very direct and frank about his mistakes, looking at Wang Xiaoliang, "you go to inform it."

Wang Xiaoliang sneered, "by what?"

"Whatever you want." Qin Wanli said. He turned his head and never looked at Wang Xiaoliang any more. He just stared at the door which was constantly shouting. In my mind, the sound insulation effect of this door is very good. Why is there such a lifelike and vivid sound effect coming out? It is difficult to think that someone's sound wave is so strong that it has exceeded the bearing limit of the most advanced scientific and technological materials in Chinese cities, and has penetrated through those walls

Wang Xiaoliang, who got three words as an answer, didn't know where Qin Wanli was now. She sat there, her face blue and white. After a few seconds, she took a few deep breaths, stood up and walked out of the door.

Qin Wanli looked at the back, shook his head and continued to think.

This kid, it's so awkward. Obviously, he is concerned and worried, but he still doesn't want to express it in a more direct way. Really, I don't know how Wang Liang's child was educated. Such a bad virtue. Wait for his grandson or granddaughter. No, it's better to have twins. It's better if it's triplets In a word, when the children are born, he will teach them well, let their character be perfect, and let Wang liangna envy his father and daughter!

The biological father of a man determined to be the envy of a father and son is touring Europe. The purpose is to use the fresh experimental results to tell the monarchs that the reason why their subjects have become so stupid and why the monarchs and ministers gradually lose their sense and become more and more selfish is because of the real virus. And the drugs that he injected to the ministers who were the experimental samples were genuine antidotes.This is a long and arduous task. However, when two countries accepted such instructions and accepted the prescription of the antidote and the plan of distributing the antidote nationwide, the difficulties were much less in the subsequent interpretation and promotion work because of word-of-mouth.

Moreover, some foreign businessmen who had been injected with antidote in advance spontaneously united to ask for the open formula to help yuan Lang go to their own country to persuade the monarch. Soon, prairie fire spread all over the world, and the dispensing and production of antidotes were done by one person at the beginning, and then the personnel with geometric multiplication in the middle were in charge.

Wang Xiaoliang was driving an invisible flying saucer. When he found yuan Lang, it was yuan Lang's side that he was almost ready to fight.

Yuan Lang was stunned when he heard Wang Xiaoliang say his wife was having a baby. He didn't have Qin Wanli's thorough research on the different environments of the divine world and the human world. Therefore, he always thought that song Anxi gave birth to children at the same time where she raised her fetus. She knew that the air quality of the divine world was too good and the air composition was too magical, which was too suitable for the growth of children. As a result, he will be a father for a long time.

On the flying saucer, the two of them were in a hurry. Yuan Lang didn't speak all the way. He was shivering. This was one of his few moments of fear. Wang Xiaoliang kept turning his head to look at him.

"Are you all right?" Wang Xiaoliang finally couldn't help asking.

Yuan Lang shook his head. He felt that his heart was going to jump out of his chest just because he was so nervous. Too scared.

"Faster." He said.

Wang Xiaoliang turned his head. Although yuan Lang didn't say it, she didn't know why. She thought she understood what yuan Lang was thinking at the moment. She speeds up, mentions the highest speed, the flying saucer turns into a streamer, and the lines drawn in the sky disappear instantly.

The UFO stopped directly at Wang Xiaoliang's house. Standing there to greet yuan Lang was his father-in-law and his mother-in-law, both of whom were convulsed with laughter.

"It's a Male. " The corner of Qin Wanli's mouth was shaking like a cramp. He saw yuan Lang get off the UFO, just like this.

Yuan Lang rushed into the inner room. The door was half closed. When he reached the door, he slowed down his pace and made himself look less anxious.

"Anxi," he whispered to the woman's name.

The door was opened. Ting LAN, who opened the door, stepped aside and said to Yuan Lang with a procedural smile: "it's a boy."

Yuan Lang entered the room and saw the boy at a glance.

He finally understood why Qin Wanli hesitated to say the word "male". If it was the first time he saw the creature flying in mid air, he couldn't immediately tell the gender of the guy. After all, he never knew which human or demon was born like this.

Black meat wings, a little bit like horns on both sides of the top of the head, as well as the flickering scales on the back --

"handsome?" Song an, who is lying in bed, laughs like a flower.

Slowly walked past, Yuan Lang put out his hand, the little thing was pulled by him, fluttering in the air, unable to send.

"Lie down..." The little guy twisted his face to see yuan lang. the small face was a human face. If he removed the dark color on his face, his facial features looked like a person.

"It's dad, not down." Song Anxi corrected it, then looked at Yuan Lang and said, "do you accept it?"

Yuan Lang was stunned. He had not immediately recovered from his astonishment. But subconsciously he nodded. When he nodded, he let go of the guy who didn't know if he was more like a man or more like a monster.

Holding that guy's meat wing, the gentle touch still remained in the palm of his hand. The softness and a little warmth made yuan Lang feel normal at last.

"My child?" He asked.

Song Anxi squinted at Yuan Lang and said, "Oh, you don't like it at all."

Yuan Lang spread out his hand and looked at his palm carefully. The hand had just pulled the wings of the little thing. Now there is nothing on it, but he always wants to see what is on it. What kind of genes are responsible for this Special kids.

"He can talk..." Yuan Lang's unconscious point gives him a shock.

"Yes."

"Can he fly?"

"You see it."

"He's a man Baby? " Spitting out the word "baby" made yuan Lang a little nervous.

"The doctor who delivered the baby said that according to the DNA sex test - he was a male." Song Anxi replied.

"What else would he have?" Yuan Lang asked song Anxi. The expression is a little dull.

"I can't tell for the time being, but you can ask him yourself." Song Anxi said calmly and naturally.

Yuan Lang went to see the little thing lying on the edge of song Anxi's neck, which was about the size of a rabbit just a month old. In addition to the same feeling and experience given to Yuan Lang by animals like dogs and kittens, Yuan Lang could not impose his son's sleeping posture on this little thing.There was a silence. Yuan Lang sat on the chair beside song Anxi's bed, gently held song Anxi's hand, and asked, "what name shall we name him?"

Song Anxi blinked his eyes, tears seeping from his smile, "I thought you didn't want him."

"As long as it was born to you, I will never dislike it. Just a moment ago - "Yuan Lang slowly vomited out his feeling of seeing his son at the first sight." he is really very personal. I'm surprised. "

"Is this my grandson?" Qin Wanli's face with a shriveled mouth looked like he was about to cry.

Zhang Xiaochun is teasing that little fart child to fly from here to there. While flying, she turns her head to see her mother song Anxi.

Yuan Lang hugged song Anxi, who recovered immediately with the medicine independently developed by Chinatown, nodded seriously and seriously.

Seeing such an answer, Qin Wanli really cried. Zhang Xiaochun said: "I think it's good to get used to it. It's a little bit strange. It's a little strange enough

"But he is ugly." Qin Wanli complains and complains.

"I think it's very nice." Song Anxi retorted with dissatisfaction. Although to tell the truth, according to her previous aesthetic view, the broken child she was born today, who was practicing flying skills in mid air, was not very beautiful. If we have to say that he is a good devil in the monster world, and a good-looking monster in the human world or the demon world. That's it.

"I feel like he's slowly changing his face over time." At the end of the day off work, Wang Liang came home to watch the excitement.

Qin Wanli approached to see, "is there any?"

Yuan Lang nodded. The scales on his back are becoming lighter and lighter, and the hardness of his wings is constantly changing from soft to hard. As for the horns on his head and the fangs in his mouth, it seems that they are retracting back into his body

"My God, Yuan Lang, you have a little monster."

Song Anxi gave him a hammer, "I gave birth to it. And it's not called a little monster. It's called a little monster. " She waved to the little creature and called, "son, come to your mother." Zhang Xiaochun, who has been a mother of two children for 20 years, is ashamed of her.

Qin Wanli frowned. "He's about to grow up." it doesn't mean to look forward to the future at all. It's totally realistic. A small thing is growing up inch by inch with his eyes. The average speed is a disappearing one year old posture. "We can't get up tomorrow morning. He's seventeen or eighteen years old. We haven't named him yet?"

Zhang Xiaochun nodded to agree with her husband's opinion, "that is, you parents can call his son, we can only call grandson, and those guys next to you can shout, how bad it is!"

"What's your name, my dear husband?" Song Anxi threw the question to Yuan Lang. She is holding a little bit too tired to be there. She has a little more than two months of pregnancy and a little more than two hours of childbirth. Although it is a little painful, she is really not as hard as it was in October. It's a little difficult for song Anxi, who only has a fifth of her normal pregnancy time, to experience the hardship and bitterness of giving birth to a child. But it's very simple to enjoy giving birth to a child and teasing a baby.

Yuan Lang, who had fully accepted the fact that his son was not good-looking enough, thought about it and said, "I have no idea." To tell you the truth, he is still a bit out of condition. If you want him to be a father and son immediately, he still needs a little time.

The problem was kicked back again. Song Anxi and her son looked at each other in the eyes and had an idea in his mind, "how about yuan 61?"

"Why?" All agreed.

"Well. I like it. " Children's Day is not the most important thing. Song Anxi is a number name of Dogili. Whenever he calls this name, it seems to be like children's day.

"June 1, Yuan 61!" Song Anxi tried to name her son.

Yuan Liuyi opened his small mouth. In a few hours, he had small teeth and two fangs. His mouth bit song Anxi's fingers. He opened and closed without any strength. Saliva flowed down song Anxi's fingers to her whole palm.

This behavior helped yuan Lang recover a little bit. He snatched yuan 61 and then threw yuan 61 to Li Hari. He did, and he was sure that he would not throw yuan 61 down. Then he said to song Anxi affectionately, "do you want to have another one?"

Song Anxi looked around and saw countless smiling faces. She blushed and looked at Yuan Lang, "do you dislike June 1?"

Yuan Lang replied seriously: "I don't dislike it. I just want to have another one and give him a companion. So you can be with me. " He paused and went straight to the subject, "I'm jealous, I'm jealous of my son. Because you don't know, you look at him a hundred times softer than you look at me